After the drizzle, the sun appeared with fresh air. I dug out a book from the drawer, which was given to me by my mother on Children's Day on June 1st. Its title is Education of Love.

Open the book, and there are two words written on the title page: Learn to be grateful-Mom.

This book was written by the Italian writer Armitage. After reading only a few lines, I couldn't put it down.

This is a book that tells what happened to Eric, a fourth-grade student, from his point of view and writes it in his diary. Books are connected by short stories. What impressed me the most was a story called the little scribe.

Souriau's father is a railway worker. In order to support a large family, he writes for magazines. Sellyew couldn't bear to see his father's hard work, so he helped him copy it at night after his father stopped writing. But because of lack of sleep, one night, I fell asleep on my exercise book. His father severely criticized him, but he tried to tell the truth, but he held back. But copying every night has become a habit. That night, Sulio got up again, accidentally knocked over a book, and was afraid to disturb his father. But he didn't expect that his father had stood behind him, and his father understood everything, and his father and son embraced each other tightly.

The affection between father and son is extensive. "When a person loves others and is also loved by another person, then this person is the happiest". Isn't it? Souriau loved his father and endured injustice. He buried everything in his heart because he loved his father and his father loved him.

Reading this story reminds me of some examples in my life:

Whenever my mother asks me to wash dishes and sweep the floor, I am reluctant and often let my mother "bribe" me with something. "I don't know what to do with other people's money." I hold my mother's things, and I'm embarrassed not to help her share the housework, but I always pretend to try my best to cheat my mother's trust in me at work. Sometimes I don't do it even if my mother bribed me, so I often make my mother angry.

I was moved by souriau's spirit of caring, filial piety, thoughtfulness and courage to share family responsibilities. In today's society, we, the only children, are taken care of by our parents. We are all "little emperors" and "little princesses", and we will always seize our parents' love and attack them, and our parents have nothing to say.

This book is very good, and it makes me understand a lot. I want to keep its spirit in our hearts forever.